"Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. “Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. Easy enough to look as if one rides away. He sat down beside her and stroked her hair. It had been a part of the vast domain of the servants in the house’s earlier incarnation. "What would you like most in this world?" he asked. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. Of course, at home there would have been questions. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought.
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